Late at night, Xu Lu dialed a phone call and went out: "Is it a reporter from Xinmin Daily?" ”

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I'll break the news for you, tomorrow, there will be a Youth Olympiad Awards in the Municipal Cultural Center, and the champion is very special."

"What a special law."

"He is an autistic person who can't speak, but he can win the national mathematics Olympiad, which may become a flashpoint and make your Xinmin Daily make headlines.

The other side hurriedly thanked her for the revelation.

Xu Lu called several media outlets in a row.

The next day, the oil painting hall of the Municipal Cultural Center held an Olympiad award ceremony.

Because Wen Mo was reluctant to speak, but he was extremely talented, Wen Mo's homeroom teacher had always taken good care of Wen Mo.

Su Yun was grateful to the head teacher.

The four of them sat in the first row, Su Yun took Wen Mo's hand and whispered: "When you come to the stage to receive the award in a while, you just say thank you, just say thank you, okay?" ”

Wen Qiao snorted: "Mom, don't force him." ”

turned to Wen Mo and said: "Xiao Mo, you don't need to speak, when you go up to receive the award, just bow to everyone." ”

Wen Mo's expression struggled a little, and he clenched his fingers and said nothing.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw his painful expression of struggling with himself, and touched his head: "No one will force you to speak, just be yourself." ”

Finally, it was Wen Mo's turn to take the stage to accept the award, and Wen Qiao shook his hand: "No need to speak, just bow." ”

Although Winmer was only fifteen years old, he was approaching 180, and today he was wearing a suit, and the young man walked to the podium step by step in the light, excellent and handsome.

Wen Qiao's eyes were hot, and he smiled at the teenager in the stand.

The guest of honor is Mr. Zhao Mingde, a well-known mathematician in China, and Mr. Zhao, who has gray hair, could not hide his excitement: "This is our champion of the Olympiad, Wen Mo, the most commendable thing is that he has achieved a good score in this competition." ”

Mr. Zhao solemnly handed the honorary certificate and trophy to Wen Mo, and then pointed to Limai on the side, signaling him to give an acceptance speech.

The young man stood on the stage, the light was very dazzling, he was a little trance, nervous, apprehensive, uneasy and helpless, all emotions hit like a tide, he was not used to being watched by so many people, those people's eyes were obviously kind, but in his eyes, they were extremely hateful.

He even felt a little suffocated.

He still couldn't get over that.

His fingers were picking at the trophy, his nails were white, and he could hear his own heartbeat, thump, very loud.

Wen Qiao immediately noticed Xiao Mo's uneasiness, and took the lead in applauding, the runner-up and the third runner-up on the stage often participated in the competition with Wen Mo, knowing that he was reluctant to speak, and walked to him very kindly, and the second place was a girl, who took Limai and said 'thank you'.

Then he took Warmer's hand, and the three of them bowed together.

There was thunderous applause in the hall.

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Mo's classmates were all good children and took care of him.

Wen Mo walked down the stage step by step with applause and flowers.

Wen Jianmin sat in his office, and couldn't help but click on the school's homepage, there was a live broadcast, the traffic was very small, there were not too many people who followed, there were no media visits, and there were only dozens of messages.

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